Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

"Well, it's true that the teacher was poisoned, but Brother Feng saved you later."

Tang San explained to him.

The master's expression was extremely rich, as if he had heard someone else talking nonsense.

Qin Feng saved him? It was the black mandala snake venom, let alone Qin Feng. Even if the dean of Notting College took action, it was useless. Unless he returned to the family and let someone in the family take action, then there was still

Definitely hope.

The moment he lay down and closed his eyes, he already thought that this life was over.

If someone else had said this, the master would not have the slightest desire to hear it.

But these words were said by Xiao San. Xiao San seems to be very sincere and should not tell lies.

Could it be that Xiaofeng really saved him? But how did the other party save him?

"Okay, although this is unbelievable, I will believe you, Xiaosan, for now. Then I want to know how Xiaofeng got rid of the snake venom just now."

The master looked at Qin Feng, and then moved his eyes to Tang San.

"Teacher, you'd better not know..."

Looking at the teacher's serious expression, Tang San said with a bit of laughter and tears.

"How can this work? You have forgotten what the teacher told you. You must learn to explore the truth. Since you said that I survived and was saved, let me see the evidence."

The master said with a persistent attitude.

"Prove that my father is my father?"

After Qin Feng heard the master's words, a word suddenly came to his mind.

It seems that the master must have slept too much and his brain is a bit deprived of oxygen. He needs to hammer his head all over.

"Master, do you really want to know how I treated it?"

Qin Feng came over and asked in a different manner.

"Xiao Feng, you must know that the spirit of seeking knowledge is the most basic spirit of our scholars."

The master replied.

"Okay, intellectual curiosity."

Qin Feng used the Liangyi Tiangang Hammer.

"Xiao, Xiaofeng, you, what do you want to do?!"

Looking at Qin Feng, the master took two steps back in horror.

"Master, didn't you say that scholars are all people who seek knowledge? Then I will tell you how I treated it."

Qin Feng came over holding a hammer.

"Brother Feng, please be gentle, don't hurt the teacher."

Tang San patted his head and then said.

Immediately afterwards, a crackling scream was heard that lasted for several minutes in the forest.

...

"Absurd! It's really ridiculous!!"

"How is this possible? This is simply incredible!"

Next to a fire, the master patted his thigh.

Qin Feng's hammer can indeed heal injuries. If the pain is ignored, it can be said that the more you hit it, the more energetic you will be.

Moreover, Qin Feng has also integrated into the thousand-year soul ring, which is even more shocking than Qin Feng helping him cure the snake venom!

"Teacher, let's have a bowl of broth first."

Tang San took a spoon, and then poured a bowl of soup for everyone.

The master took a sip happily, and his whole body seemed to be refreshed.

Of course Qin Feng knew why the master was so excited, because the other party had studied the ten core competitiveness theories for most of his life and encountered a fool like himself. How could the other party not feel tired?

"Xiao Feng, you are displaying the thousand-year soul ring again, let me see."

The master looked at Qin Feng disbelievingly and said.

Qin Feng's soul power surged, and a purple soul ring appeared in an instant.

"Haha, Xiaosan is the practitioner of my top ten core competitiveness. Xiaofeng, you have become the trampler of my top ten core competitiveness. I really don't know whether to cry or laugh."

Seeing the purple soul ring again, the master looked at Xiaofeng with a wry smile.

The first of the ten core competitivenesses of Wuhun is the life of the soul ring. The maximum length of a ring is four hundred and twenty-three years.

The reason why the master can be accurate to single digits is because he has absolute confidence in his own research.

However, he did not expect that Qin Feng directly created a thousand-year soul ring, which was unprecedented. To be honest, he was a little confused now.

Is it because I have been sitting in a well and looking at the sky in recent years, and my investigation has not been comprehensive?

"The Thunder Decepticon has just been promoted to Millennium. I am also lucky."

Qin Feng said to the master.

He was afraid of hurting the master and leaving him unable to recover.

He understood the feeling, as if he had worked hard to write a paper of tens of thousands of words, only to find that even the simplest data was wrong. Qin Feng had experienced this feeling when he graduated.

If his endurance had been any worse at that time, he might have jumped directly from the eighth floor of the school's Mingde Building.

That was his hard work for one school year.

Now the theory that the master has studied for a lifetime and regarded as the truth has been torn apart by Qin Feng.

It would be uncomfortable for anyone else.

"Scholars just want to know and need constant criticism and encouragement. Xiaofeng, you have opened a new chapter for me."

The master patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and felt much relieved.

In a blink of an eye, the next morning came.

Because the master's body had not fully recovered, Qin Feng and Xiaosan helped the master walk out of the Soul Hunting Forest.

When they walked to the market outside, they rented a carriage, which made it much easier.

After a bumpy journey, I finally returned to Notting College.

Qin Feng and Tang San worked together to help the master up to the attic.

The master's own residence is above the attic, with his study room in front and his sleeping place behind the study room.

"That's enough. Thank you for your hard work, you two kids."

The master sat on the stool and looked at the two people with great satisfaction.

He is just a guest at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Apart from being friends with the dean, he has no relatives or friends.

These two children allowed him to experience the feeling of family for the first time here.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao San, when the time comes, you can go to the Spirit Hall to test your soul power. Once you reach the Soul Master level, you can get one gold coin every month, so you don't have to work as a work-study student."

The master sitting on the stool spoke to the two of them.

"Teacher, I'll bring you some lunch."

The mistress was about to go out. She had been hungry all morning after returning from the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Don't worry, I won't starve to death, and I also have some dry food reserves here. You can go about your business."

The master waved his hand and said.

"this......"

Tang San was about to speak but stopped.

"Although my work has been suspended due to my poor health, you cannot suspend your cultivation, otherwise it will be a sin."

Of course, the master knows what the mistress is thinking about. The other party thinks of taking care of himself first, and the master is very pleased.

But compared to oneself, the cultivation of the two of them is more important.

He definitely couldn't let Xiao San stop practicing for his own sake. Besides, his body had actually improved a lot after being treated by Jiuxinxuehaitang. In addition, he was also a level 29 great soul master, so he needed two children to take care of him.

.

"Okay, teacher, please remember to eat."

Qin Feng and Tang San walked downstairs.

"Mistress, why do you look so absent-minded?"

Seeing Tang San lowering his head, Qin Feng asked in confusion.

And at this moment, a thin figure rushed up!